Y/n's pov
I wake up in a bed that I do not recognize.
I look around and see a big room with a big closet. I get up and walk around the room; I walk to the dark fireplace feeling its gold designs with my finger tips. I soon walk to the closet and flick a light switch lighting up the many dresses and sparkly jewelry. I cringe at the sight of it all. I would never wear this. It's so not for a girl like me, because I'm not like other girls. I sigh and walk in to the closet no matter how much I hated the dress and glitter, disgusting. I try to look for some skinny jeans a least but I found nothing, just dresses. I roll my eyes and walk back in to the room just to see Harry Styles. I blush "h-h-hi harry....." he smirks and walks over to my seductively. "Hey love," he says as he caresses my cheek. I turn red "what's the matter love?" He
whispers in my ear. I push him away embarrassed "y-you b-b-b-b-baka!" I say looking flushed. He chuckles and he walks over to the bed sitting down on the soft sheets.
"dinner will be in an hour, so please pick out a dress and meet me in the dining room by then." He walks out and closes the door.
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Alpha Man Harry Style x Y/N
FanfictionThis literary masterpiece was created by a published novelist with the beautiful balance of romantic scenes but also disturbing truths. It follows y/n who is a outcast loser with no friends and is not like other girls. Everyone picks on her but the...
